A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life

Chapter 109

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The divine fortune teller was among them.

When the farmer reappeared, several Juexiao Sect's spies instantly appeared beside the farmer.

The cultivators in the Demonic Abyss were finally able to catch their breath, and they looked at the few people with unconcealable fear in their eyes.

Finally I know why... Sword maniacs are known as the three types of people that should not be provoked in the fairyland.

Fighting is like a madman...

Exchange injuries for injuries, even lives, without the slightest hesitation.

Fighting against such an opponent is like teetering on the edge of a cliff every moment.

Even... they didn't dare to escape.

If you expose your back, the sword maniacs will bite you like a cheetah smelling blood until you die.

"Mission failed."

The farmer whispered.

A look of surprise flashed across their faces, but they quickly nodded and did not ask any further questions.

"Ready to leave?" said the general.

The farmer glanced at the ruins of the sect protection formation and nodded.

"Storyteller, let's go."

The merchant said as he wiped his dagger.

"Okay."

The storyteller took out the compass again, and the teleportation array that had been prepared long ago immediately appeared around him.

A moment later, the Juexiao Sect's spies disappeared in the white light.

All this happened so fast that even the cultivators in the Demon Abyss didn't have time to react to what was happening, and the source of fear disappeared without a trace.

"Is this... the end?"

The dragon girl's chest heaved as she stared at the location where the Juexiao Sect's spies had disappeared, and murmured in disbelief.

The divine fortune teller, who had been confused by the formation, came to his senses a little. This battle had sobered him up, and his face was full of lingering fear.

Next time you encounter this kind of opponent, you should just run away...

If he ran away, even if the mission was not completed, he would be trapped in the middle stage of Jindan for the rest of his life. He still had a hundred years of life left. The result of not running away might be that his life would be reduced to zero in an instant.

only...

Some doubts flashed through the divine fortune teller's mind. What on earth were these cultivators from the Juexiao Sect here for

If they came to rescue the evil trio, they didn't seem to take anyone with them...

What if the purpose is to slay demons and monsters, but not to kill them all

Just when the cultivators were still immersed in the fear that had just been brought to them by the Juexiao Sect's spies, a sudden cry brought them back to their senses.

"They ran away!"

The fortune teller suddenly woke up and looked forward.

The petite Luo Xue was seen carrying Nangong Mengxiang on her back, planning to take this opportunity to sneak away.

"They're still here!"

The fortune teller's eyes lit up, but his heart sank a little.

If that's the case... In other words, the mission assigned to me by the Blood Lord has not failed yet

"Take them down!"

The fortune teller growled.

But no one around responded, and all the cultivators looked hesitant and wasted.

The truth is that everything that had just happened had brought them such deep and severe fear that it could not be relieved in a short period of time.

Seeing this, the divine fortune teller had no choice but to move forward himself and force his way towards Luo Xue's position.

It was not until the divine fortune teller's figure approached Luo Xue that the hesitation of the cultivators was slightly reduced, and they followed the divine fortune teller at a distance.

At this time, Luo Xue had already given Nangong Mengxiang emergency medicine and also simply treated the wound.

The sword intent of the Juexiao Sect is quite tricky for ordinary cultivators. Once hit by a sword, the residual sword intent will last for several months, which is quite torturous.

But Luo Xue did have some knowledge of Luohuatian's martial arts after all, so it was no problem for her to resolve these sword intentions.

It’s just... Nangong Mengxiang’s injury this time is indeed very serious, and it may take some time for her to wake up.

Now all the puppets that Senior Sister Li had placed outside had been used up, leaving only her real body in the capital.

Looking at the fortune teller attacking her, Luo Xue sighed softly.

"It seems that I have to use this elixir."

You have to hand it over before it even gets warm in your hands.

When Luo Xue held the elixir in her hand and was ready to launch it, the divine fortune teller had already approached to a certain distance.

The magical powers in his hands have begun to condense and will soon fall on Luo Xue.

But at this moment, a sharp sword light flashed.

"Get lost!"

"What!"

The divine fortune teller felt the sword light and was horrified. He immediately stopped and tried his best to control the protective spiritual energy.

The PTSD he just suffered hasn't fully healed yet, and now the fortune teller is like a frightened bird. When he meets a sword cultivator, he subconsciously wants to run away.

Can...

The sword light fell, only shaving off a layer of his protective spiritual energy.

Simply put, it didn't even break through.

"Um?"

This power isn't right.

The divine fortune teller looked up and saw a familiar Jindan cultivator.

"Zhou Jieshi?" The fortune teller frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

The Zhou Jieshi he knew was indeed a swordsman, but he should still be in the Demon Forbidden Area...

Why did he appear in the forbidden area of Yinling

"You are such a fortune teller," Zhou Jieshi sneered, "You actually want to eat alone?"

"What do you mean by eating alone?"

The fortune teller was stunned for a moment. Didn’t he distribute all the profits

Besides, this is a matter within the Yinling Forbidden Area of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Why are you, a person from the Demon Forbidden Area, coming here to join in the fun

"Didn't you know this a long time ago?" Zhou Jieshi smiled coldly, looking at Luo Xue not far away, his eyes flashing with a bit of heat and greed, "I didn't expect it to be here, I thought it was another fake news..."

The fortune teller was still confused, but when he looked at Luo Xue again, his eyes widened instantly, and he finally understood what Zhou Jieshi meant by "eating alone".

"Luo, Luo Xue?"

At this time, Luo Xue had removed all her disguises. Her waist-length white hair sparkled with silver light in the dim setting sun, and her charming profile looked a little childish.

Surprisingly, she is exactly the same as Luo Xue, the disciple of Juexiao Sect on the wanted list!

"Catch Luo Xue!"

"A huge bounty..."

There seemed to be a lot of cultivators around at some point, from the Soul Forming stage to the Core Forming stage, all of them madly rushing towards Luo Xue's position.

At the same time, they were also attacking the monks who were running in front of them, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Zhou Jieshi didn't bother to talk to the fortune teller anymore, and immediately rushed towards Luo Xue with many crazy monks.

However, as the scene was too chaotic, every monk was unwilling to let others get ahead of him, and the intensity of the pursuit was much weaker than before.

At this time, Luo Xue was shocked when she saw this crazy scene, but she also knew that this situation was giving her an opportunity, and she finally got to catch her breath.

She was wondering why so many messy monks suddenly came, then she looked down and saw her current face.

"It's exposed."

Luo Xue felt a headache. Why did her Thousand Faces Cultivation Technique become ineffective at this time? Was it because she had not mastered the skills well enough

But now she had no time to think about these things, she just had to wait until Nangong Mengxiang woke up.

With Nangong Mengxiang's extremely superb escape skills, escaping from this situation is not a problem.

only...

As time went by, the news about Luo Xue had gradually spread, and more and more monks joined the siege.

Luo Xue had already left the Northern Zhou Dynasty and headed directly towards the nameless swamp.

Although these cultivators were still chasing closely, they were unwilling to let other cultivators succeed first, and always kept a distance from Luo Xue.

They saw Luo Xue's strength and thought that capturing Luo Xue would be an easy task. The only problem was other competitors.

Luo Xue was very clear about this. If it weren't for the fact that they were pushing each other back, she would never have failed to catch her until now.

After one night, Luo Xue had already reached the border area.

And at this moment, Nangong Mengxiang finally recovered a little.

She slowly opened her eyes and said weakly,

"Master Junior, go west..."

"Nangong? How are you?"

Hearing Nangong Mengxiang's voice, Luo Xue became nervous.

She had been hit by Wu Hai's sword before, but she was full of energy again after just a good sleep.

Now I can't even open my eyes.

It seems that the injury this time is quite serious.

"Don't worry about me... Junior Master, go west..."

"Keep heading west..."

Chapter 117: Letting go of obsession, enlightenment and pill formation

"Westward?" Luo Xue looked towards the west, her expression slightly gloomy, "But, westward is almost the opposite direction of the Nameless Swamp..."

"It's not the nameless swamp, it's not Fengyin Mountain..."

Nangong Mengxiang spoke with her eyes slightly closed. Her voice was quite weak, and every word she spoke seemed to drain her energy.

"Nangong, tell me, what is in the west?"

Luo Xue looked towards the west and felt vaguely familiar, but she couldn't tell why.

"I... can't remember clearly. After I knew you were my junior uncle, I always felt that there was something I had to tell you, but I just couldn't remember it."

Nangong Mengxiang shook her head in confusion and said softly,

"Until just now... I fell asleep... and dreamed of Master, then I remembered that Master had said before that if we find the successor, we should take her to the west..."

"... good."

After a moment of silence, Luo Xue nodded.

She continued to carry Nangong Mengxiang on her back and looked back.

The monks who were rushing forward were still experiencing a fierce battle, but due to the "no harm" clause on the wanted order, they did not dare to get too close to Luo Xue, for fear of hurting her.

Who made Luo Xue a walking treasure now

Luo Xue exhaled, turned around and walked west.